Текст песни Bootstraps - Fck

Cannot hold on to any thing it seems
Everything's
Gonna slip out my fingertips
Be gone
Cannot hold on yeah
I'm on the ground
How we meant to keep picking up
Im down down, how much more down
I thought that we were done
Yeah dear God, dear Lord
Got blank stare, who there, cannot see, too dark
No one left around here
I'm losing
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

10, 20, 30
By the bootstraps
40, 50, 60
By the bootstraps
70, 80, 90
By the bootstraps
Cut it
One hundred, one hunded, one hundred one

You think I wanna get back in
To where I was before, nah
I've seen where my feet were misstepping
This time I'll get twice as far
And learn the whole damn dance again if I have to
Cause damn I'm right and I know it
If I need to get a PH.D in falling
I'll be stronger for knowing how to take the hits
I'll vomit if I get sick
I'll leave them if they say "that's how it is"
I'll find a squad too loyal, lover
We push and raise each other
Do a job I don't need to ever quit
Get tired and sleep for one minute, get back on it
I never wanna give it up
I love it all too much
That's why it hurts so much

10, 20, 30
By the bootstraps
40, 50, 60
By the bootstraps
70, 80, 90
By the bootstraps
Cut it
One hundred, one hunded, one hundred one